How It Started

I am Atul, 5'11" average build my wife is Payal, 5'3", 100 pounds, an hour glass figure of 34-26-34, a face of an angel, Hazel eyes, toned body and a sweet smile. This is the story of how we started in the hotwife lifestyle.

We got married in a traditional arranged marriage... I was a Delhi lad, she from Lucknow. I was 27 she 21.

Within the first year of marriage, I realised that she loved sex and was willing to get fucked any time of the day. We were living alone and we got into a routine where I would come back from office and we would move to the bed immediately... Have a quick fuck. She would remain nude the rest of the evening and we would make out, watch porn and she was getting an education in sex.... She learned how to suck dick, various positions and was insatiable, always willing to get fucked.

Those early days we fucked all over the house. She had had a few boyfriends in college, but had not gone beyond making out.... She was a virgin when we got married.

Those days India was still very conservative and she would usually dress in salwar suits or saris in public. At home I had got her some skirts and dresses which she would wear, but they were frankly not sexy nor great fitting... This was the nineties. We had kids and sex was confined to the bedroom, but we continued sleeping nude, and having sex before sleeping and again early morning.

She hated condoms and got into using pills early on.

In March 2000 we moved to dubai.... That was a turning point, Dubai was cosmopolitan, full of people from all over the world, very fashion conscious . Women were wearing mini dresses, mini skirts, bikinis on the beach and it seemed like paradise to both me and Payal.

The first thing we did was get a new wardrobe for Payal... Lots of minis, halter neck tops, backless dresses and tops and bikinis....

We didn't have a social group so got into the habit of going out pubbing on weekends.... Payal started flaunting her sexy body in revealing clothes. She liked the male attention she was getting and the sex on getting back after an evening exposing my sexy wife to the men at the pub would be amazing.

That's when I stumbled on the lifestyle during one of my regular browsing of porn sites. The idea intrigued me and I realised that at a club if a guy checked out Payal or tried to make a pass, it excited me, I would get semi hard. I also noticed that Payal was enjoying the attention and not complaining.

I brought the idea of swapping with another couple during one of our sex sessions... Payal was shocked and told me I was crazy.... I would bring up the topic after our clubbing nights and started pillow talk about some random stranger checking her out at the club. The guy would ask her for a dance and during the dance he would feel her thighs and boobs, then take her out to the parking lot and fuck her wet willing pussy. She would get very wet and orgasm, but next day would deny that the idea excited her.

We were living in a condominium with primarily white crowd. The gym, sauna and swimming pool were on the top floor and terrace. Payal had got into the habit of gyming on a regular basis... Her first experience in a regular well equipped gym.

The kids and I would be out of home by 8 am, she would finish household work and head for the gym around 10. The gym used to be mostly empty by then and she enjoyed working out alone. As was the custom of other women in the building, she started wearing shorts and a sports bra in the gym.

From here the story is her story.... From what she confided to me and what I got out of her during pillow talk. So read this as Payal narrating in first person.

One day a guy came to the gym, he was tall, well built and handsome. We exchanged good mornings and continued our own thing. After a few days he must have realised that I wasn't very conversant with the equipment. I had got used to gyming alone, but wasn't very sure how to use all the equipment in the gym. I used the treadmill mostly.

One day, He approached me, introduced himself as Paul. He was an oil rig engineer from Texas. Lived in Dubai alone, family was in the USA.

So he started helping me out and we would talk and laugh, I felt comfortable with him... He never did anything to make feel uncomfortable. He offered to help me out with figuring out the equipment and give me tips.... He was charming and polite.... I agreed to him being my unofficial trainer. I told Atul about the guy, and he asked me if I was attracted to him. I said no, but we were friends.

In the second week of our interactions, he suggested that a lap or two in the pool would be a good idea... It was good exercise and fun. I wasn't sure, I talked to Atul and he encouraged me to go ahead and get into the pool with him. So next day, I packed my bikini in my gym bag and when he asked if I would join him in the pool, I went to the changing room, showered and put on my bikini. I was a bit hesitant as it was quite an itsy bitsy bikini and revealed a lot. Also I had never been alone with a guy wearing a bikini.

I walked to the pool, he was in his trunks, I realised he was very muscled and looked very sexy... He saw me and jokingly whistled... Said something like wow u are sexy.... I just laughed and he laughed too... The awkward moment was over.... We enjoyed a nice half an hour in the pool. This became a daily routine now. I got very comfortable showing skin and enjoyed his compliments, there was a bit of flirting but nothing more.

I was sharing all this with Atul and he kept asking if I was sexually attracted to Paul. I would deny it, but I did enjoy his attention and mild flirting, which I confided to Atul.

One day after our swim, he said how about a coffee. We had a Starbucks right next to the building. I wasn't sure and told him let's do that some other day. I talked to Atul in the evening and he said there was no harm in having coffee with the Paul and would give me a chance to dress up a bit.

So when he asked me out for coffee again after a few days, I agreed, but said I needed to go home and change and would meet him in the lobby in half an hour.

I showered, changed into a dress, all my dresses were minis, put on bit of makeup and met him in the lobby as planned. This was the first time he saw me dressed up and the first time I saw him in regular clothes. He looked very handsome and his smile was infectious. He complimented me and we went over for a coffee. I really enjoyed the coffee and the conversation.

So coffee after our swim became a regular thing. Ienjoyed his company and he seemed to enjoy being with me. There was mild flirting but nothing serious. I used to tell Atul about the day in the night after our night sex. Our sex had become more exciting and I realised that I was thinking about Paul in bed with me sometimes, this would get me very wet and make me cum.

Note from Atul : I was hoping this would move to something more interesting, from what she told me the guy was very into her but didn't cross any boundaries. I had been introduced to him once when we bumped into him in the lobby one evening... He was an extremely good looking guy and charming.

Back to Payal and her story

This routine of gym, swimming and coffee continued for a few weeks. One day during coffee time, he asked me out for lunch... Again I wasn't sure, but agreed as I didn't want him to feel I was hesitant. So the lunch date (he called it a date) was fixed for two days down the week.

I told Atul about it and he was all for it. He told me to go to a salon and get a waxing, manicure pedicure, hair cut etc... He said he wanted me to look smashing.

On the day of the date Atul picked out an outfit for me, sexy lace panties and matching bra, a black mini skirt, an off shoulder top and heels..... It was a very sexy look and he insisted I wear it. I was hesitant, but agreed.

I met Paul in the lobby, he was dressed formally and looked good, he complimented me, he was seeing me first time all dolled up and in heels. We went down to the basement to get to his car and we drove to the restaurant for lunch. He was driving a bmw two seater sports car and he had the roof folded down.... Said he wanted the guys on the road to see his date and feel jealous.... I liked that comment. We had a lovely lunch, lots of wine and finally headed back home. This time the roof top was up and I noticed him looking at my thighs as my skirt had rode up quite a bit.

In the basement he leaned over and kissed me, I was a bit surprised, but it felt good and I kissed back..... We kissed for a longish while, his hands crept up to my boobs and he massaged them gently over my top. Then his hands were on my thighs, caressing them and moving up... All the while we were kissing and I cud not stop him... Soon he found my panties and pushed them aside and his fingers were on my pussy lips.... I was dripping wet.

We kissed and he gently pulled off my top, got rid of my bra and started kissing and sucking my nipples... My nipples were hard as a rock.... And I was pushing my boobs into his mouth.

He broke the kiss got my top back on and we stumbled out of the car. I was in a bit of a daze, we rode up the elevator and suddenly I realised I was in his apartment.

He unzipped my skirt and let it fall down and tore away my lacy panties...pulled off my top, I was totally nude standing in front of him in heels only .... He stepped back to look at me and started undressing himself... Soon he was nude to. I looked down at his cock... It was big, bigger than Atul's , and thicker and was throbing, I took it in my hand, it was so thick that my fingers did not go around it, I knelt down and kissed his cock, it was glistening with precum, I licked the precum and proceeded to engulfing his huge cock in my mouth.

He was as excited as me and within seconds was coming in my mouth... I had never allowed Atul to cum in my mouth and it was a surprise and a new experience. I gagged pulled back and spit out the cum.... He was concerned and started apologising... But I stopped him and kissed him, we had our tongues in each other's mouth and his hands were roaming all over my body, his huge hard cock was pressing against my stomach.

He took me to the bedroom and we lay down on the bed. He started kissing me all over my body, my neck, my nipples, my midriff, my thighs and finally my pussy..... I was dripping wet and he was licking me like a man whose life depended upon my juices. I could not stand it any longer and whispered that I needed his cock inside me. He brought his cock near my pussy and rubbed it against my pussy lips.... I took hold of his big thick cock and guided it into my sopping wet pussy. His thrust and pushed his cock into my hot willing pussy in one stroke, he filled me like never before, I was in heaven.

We fucked slowly enjoying the moment and he brought me to orgasm twice. When I sensed he was near Cumming I whispered to him to cum deep inside me . Told him I was on the pill.... And he filled me with his cum.

We then went to clean up, take a shower, he soaped me all over and got me all hot again, I got on my knees and put his throbbing cock into my mouth, he got hard very quickly... I wanted his cock inside me again and told him to fuck me in the shower. He pushed me against the bathroom counter, and started fucking me doggy style and once again I orgasmed instantly.... He came in my pussy.

Finally I got home... It was late. Atul had taken a half day and was home, so were the kids....

Story from Atul's point of view now

She got home and immediately I cud see that there was no make up and she had a certain look on her face....I pulled her into my arms, kissed her, she whispered to me that she had sex with Paul. I told her it's ok.... I wasn't angry or hurt, but Infact very excited.....

The kids were asleep in their room, I got her to our room and shut the door... And she started crying, I once again said I was very excited about what had happened and I loved her, That changed her mood to being angry... She hissed it's all your fault, filling my head about being with another guy, encouraging me on with Paul and picking out the sexist outfit I have for the lunch. I continued kissing her and she calmed down.... Then I asked her if she regretted the sex? She thought it over and then said, no I don't, it was very satisfying and I can't lie about that.

That night I asked if she wanted to continue having sex with Paul... She said she did not know. She said it will be awkward meeting him tomorrow in the gym..... I noticed she didn't say that she will change her timing to avoid him or something like that... I just told her I loved her and would enjoy if she continued to have a physical relationship with Paul.... She didn't say anything... Our morning sex was subdued and it seemed like her mind was elsewhere.

Story from Payal's point of view in her words again.

Next day I wasn't sure if I could face Paul again but Atul was pushing me to act normal and not make it awkward for him. So I decided to go to the gym as usual and see how it goes.

He was already in the gym, he greeted me I greeted him, there was a bit of awkwardness but it soon got normal. After the gym, we got into the pool and within minutes he had me in his arms and was kissing me... I could feel his raging hardon through his trunks... He whispered let's go to my appartment and I nodded. We got to his appartment and tore off each other's clothes. I pushed him on the bed and got his cock in my mouth. I loved how it throbbed in my mouth and the taste of his precum was delicious. When he was hard and moaning, I sat on his legs, held his cock and guided it into my wet pussy. I slowly lowered myself on his big thick cock and sat for a few minutes feeling his cock filling me up. He was trying to thrust but I told him I will fuck him today. I slowly started riding his cock and got into a nice slow rhythm. He had his hands on my boobs and was squeezing my nipples between his thumbs and fingers, the sensation was going right to my pussy. I must have orgasmed a few times before he said he was about to cum.... I hurriedly got off his cock and put it in my mouth... he started spurting hot cum in my mouth.... I tried swallowing it but most of it just drooled out from my mouth. I then bent over and licked all the cum which had dripped down on him and swallowed all of it, then took his cock deep into my mouth and cleaned it up..... It made me so horny acting like a whore but it was wonderful.

We once again showered and he fucked me doggy style again. This time coming deep inside me.

I got home and called Atul, and told him what had happened... He sounded very happy and said go ahead have an affair.....

So that's how it began... Paul and Payal had an affair for around 8 months, they fucked practically 5 days a week, every week. Paul never knew that I was aware and every night she would tell me what happened. Our sex became more exciting and both of us realised that her affair had reignited our sex life.

My company transferred me to Abu Dhabi and that was the end of the affair.... But it was the beginning and led to many more adventures.